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1. A poem for someone...

People hate me, I know they do

But of all people why you.


The one who forced me to do new things,

The one who said to me one simple thing.

I love you.


That simple phrase it all it took.

My heart kept bouncing.

butterflies filled my gut,But now your gone.

Far far away,


you probably hate me,

but my love for you has never changed.


My heart, yes, it filled with sorrow.

My heart also says "Maybe tomarrow?"

My heart in denial, my head unknowing


Every part of my being hoping, pleading, you will reach out to me.

I know you wont.


That much it clear to see,

But maybe one day,

one day.

You'll reach out to me.....


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